Chapter 6

Dafu Private School Park is a newly established university with a very short history of only seven years. However, behind it is the textile giant Dafu industrial group in Nagoya, which has sufficient funds. Kendo field is naturally built with great atmosphere. The traditional wooden building is half a foot above the ground, moisture-proof and insect proof. The red columns of the wooden corridor and the black door white windows are simple and elegant in the eyes of people.

The style Island Law opened the door first and took off its shoes at the porch - RB school is in trouble. It's all against the shoes. Entering the teaching building to change indoor shoes, coming out to change into leather shoes, and taking off shoes and socks at the dojo is very uncomfortable.

Beiyuan xiuci followed Shidao law with some curiosity to observe the situation. Kendo is a unique sport of Rb. Beiyuan xiuci's understanding of this is limited to two people cutting each other with fake swords. Now, of course, if you have the opportunity to see what's going on, it can be regarded as increasing knowledge.

In his last life, he lived to be 20 years old. In fact, it's no big deal that a senior student is a few years old. His curiosity hasn't completely disappeared.

When he entered the porch, he glanced at the Kendo court and found that it was very large because of its simple structure. The hall with only polished tung oil wood floor was afraid to have seven or eight hundred square meters - the standard basketball court was 420 square meters, which was almost the size of two basketball courts.

The decoration is also very simple. A certificate of merit is hung on the wall facing the entrance, and some calligraphy works are pasted on the walls on both sides, with Chinese characters such as "Wu Yue spring and Autumn", "tall and straight posture", "benevolence", "wisdom", "courage" and "ceremony". The whole environment looks quite atmospheric, but there are only three or five big cats and kittens in it. There are few people at all. Such a big place has been wasted in vain.

In a 100 square meter competition field drawn by a white line, two people are fierce attack and defense, and the bamboo sword is attacking again and again, with an amazing momentum. Beiyuan xiuci looked carefully for a while and found that this was not a fair contest. One of them was tall and the other was petite.

Beiyuan xiuci looked at the petite figure and felt familiar. His height was like that Fukuzawa Dongmei who sipped his soup in the canteen at noon. After all, there would not be too many people so short in high school. But the other party was wearing a face armor, a carcass armor and a big turtle. He couldn't see his face and posture clearly and didn't dare to confirm it. He just listened to the law of Shidao and asked a boy, "senior, is minister Shidao in?"

The man looked back and saw that there were three freshmen. He immediately showed a big smiling face and said politely: "Are you here to visit? Welcome... I'm Jiliang Hasegawa. Please take care of me. The minister is not here now. I'm going to attend the recruitment and unified organization meeting of the student union. Let me show you around? I'm not bragging. The conditions of our Kendo department are very good! You see, such a large Taoist temple can be used freely, there are also public protective equipment, and the dressing room is equipped with shower, hot water in winter and hot water in summer Warm water in the sky... "

He talked a lot there and tried his best to boast about his own community, making the island law a little sad and funny, but it was inconvenient to interrupt him. This is the senior students, and the relationship between the front and rear generations is an insurmountable red line in Colleges and Universities - RB colleges and universities mostly adopt the student autonomy system, so many things in the school can't bypass the senior students. If stepping on the line causes all the hostility of the senior students, it's really hard It's easy to get dozens of pairs of small shoes to put on the feet of the guy who steps on the line, so that he can't tell the pain.

Shi Daolu waited patiently for a moment. It was easy to wait until Hasegawa Jiliang took a breath. He quickly interrupted: "we have decided to join the Department, so we don't have to bother elder Hasegawa. Well, since the minister is not in, we'll wait here... Are we practicing now?"

He changed the topic for fear that this person would talk endlessly. When Hasegawa Jiliang heard that they had decided to join the Department, he was even more happy. He also pointed to the field with great cooperation and said: "there is a freshman in grade one. The senior Taizheng is testing her level! The freshman quality is good this year. Can he persist for so long...?"

He didn't say anything. After the game, there had been changes. The petite figure had broken the opponent's defense circle through continuous and rapid cuts. One sent his foot directly close to the body and drank a "face" violently. At the same time, he cut his opponent's face armor with a heavy sword, which was extremely powerful, and even pulled his opponent directly to the ground.

Hasegawa Jiliang was stunned and stammered, "good... Great!"

The department member who acted as the temporary referee was also stunned. He was stunned and then reacted. He shouted, "the face is effective, and the red side wins!"

The petite figure took back his sword, stepped back a few steps, then bowed his head and said loudly, "thank you for your advice!"

She was small but full of momentum. For a moment, everyone in the Taoist field looked at her.

The one lying on the ground waved his hand. Even if he saluted, he didn't seem to have recovered from the storm. The petite figure didn't mind. He retreated directly to the sideline of the field and knelt down. First put the bamboo sword on the right side of his body, and the edge of the sword was flush with his knee. Then he took off his visor and showed a small face with a big palm. His expression was serious.

Beiyuan xiuci looked at it carefully, and it was indeed the noodle soup thief Fukuzawa Dongmei. Fukuzawa Dongmei pulled off the white scarf, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and began to tidy up her protective gear and big clothes - she obviously borrowed it, and the protective gear was adjustable. Fortunately, the big clothes were fat and big, and she was dressed alive as a floor dragging skirt.

Hasegawa Jiliang greeted the guy who just got up: "vice minister, there are new students coming into the Department!"

The man took off his face armor, looked here, staggered over, held his forehead and said, "it's ah Jin. Your sister told me it's really hard for you."

Shidao law bowed slightly and then introduced: "these are my two friends, xiucijun kithara and Xiongma Jun neitian. These are senior dazhenghori in the third grade. At present, they are vice ministers of Kendo department. They are highly skilled. They are strong players of Kendo department and take the heavy responsibility of the leader of the men's group in the team competition."

Dazhenghori bowed to Beiyuan neitian and said, "welcome to the Kendo department."

Even if he said such a sentence, he didn't care much about this kind of nominal and full head. He didn't care about the miscellaneous affairs of the society. He just looked at Fukuzawa Dongmei with lingering fear and asked, "law, are you familiar with Fukuzawa?"

"No, we're not in the same class." Shidao law asked, "what's the problem, senior Dazheng?"

"Nothing, just that the freshman is so strong and curious... It seems that she was not trained in the school dojo. By the way, did you hear the name Fukuzawa Dongmei when you participated in the junior high school competition?"

Shi Daolu shook his head directly, but he said strangely: "did senior Dazheng not release water just now?" when he came in late, he thought that dazhenghori only defended but did not attack in order to test the ability of newcomers, and finally lost - this is normal. Kendo is a sport that advocates active attack, and defense is much more difficult than attack.

Dazhenghori said with a wry smile, "at first, he did intend to do so, but later he couldn't let it go. There was no chance to fight back." but in the twinkling of an eye, he was calm again. The strength of the newcomers was good for the club. He was pleased to say: "with you and Fukuzawa this year, maybe we have a chance to compete in the national competition... Alas, this year is our last year. I hope we can have a good result."

Style Island Law comforted softly: "there will be good results. Please don't worry, senior Dazheng."

Dazhenghori patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "thank you!" but then he said strangely, "if only you could change your character with your sister."

The style Island law immediately frowned on the willow eyebrows, while the male horse of Uchida whispered behind him: "please, don't!"

Kithara xiuci looked at her watch. Worried about waiting too long, she whispered, "do you want to wait all the time?"

"It's all here. Wait a minute. I can't help but give ah Lu face." Uchida answered. Then his face changed and said with a strange smile: "Fukuzawa Dongmei has come. The rumor is true. She's barefoot at most one meter four or five."